Mo Liang was worried that the other party still had his comrades, and he didn't chase Mo Wan'er because of Mo Wan'er's safety.

Mo Liang came to the tall monk who was unconscious, rummaged through his body, found nothing identifiable, opened his pouch, swept his senses, and in a moment, he made a discovery.

In the pouch of the tall monk was a guard-like garment, on which was embroidered with the word "willow".

"Yangcheng...... Liu family?" Mo Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, a familiar word......

On the other side, the short monk took a breath and ran wildly with a frightened face, and when he saw that Mo Liang did not chase after him, he stayed in a quiet alley with palpitations, and his clothes were already soaked.

"Damn, kicked the iron plate......"

No one expected that such an unattractive boy would have such terrifying strength.

With only a sixth-layer cultivation, one move knocked Liu Qiu unconscious, and one move severely injured him...... The short monk felt a chill down his back when he thought about it now.

"This ...... Who the hell is this kid......"

......

Mo Liang asked Mo Wan'er: "Is there any enmity between your Mo family and the Yangcheng Liu family?"

"Yangcheng Liu family......" Mo Wan'er shook her head, she had heard of this Yangcheng Liu family, but in her memory, there should be no entanglement between the Mo family and the Yangcheng Liu family.

"Brother-in-law, do you mean that these people are coming at me?"

"Hmm. Mo Liang nodded.

When he saw the clothes embroidered with the word "willow" in this person's storage ring, the first thing that came to Mo Liang's mind was the brother and sister Liu Feng and Liu Qian.

When he was in the Snow Sword Sect, Liu Feng was taught by himself, in the special training place at the bottom of the Broken Fan Lin Lake, Liu Qian died in his own hands, and Mo Liang's first thought was that the people of the Liu family came to seek revenge on him.

But after a little thought, Mo Liang rejected the idea.

First of all, the matter of Liu Qian's death in his own hands, the people of the Liu family should not know, and it is unlikely that Liu Feng sent someone to trouble him.

Liu Feng is a disciple of the Snow Sword Sect, and he knows how powerful he is, even if he really finds someone to teach him a lesson, he will not only send these two eighth-layer cultivators of the Mortal Realm into the tiger's mouth.

Moreover, the two of them had completely different attitudes towards themselves and Mo Wan'er.

The tall monk gave himself a dead hand, but the low monk only wanted to capture Mo Wan'er, and did not mean to hurt Mo Wan'er.

These people are here for Mo Wan'er!

But Mo Liang faintly felt that this matter was not simple, a second-class family in the Liujia District of Yangcheng, and they didn't dare to touch Mo Wan'er if they had ten guts......

Mo Wan'er seemed to suddenly realize something, and said, "Could it be that Dong Yuxuan betrayed us?" Because except for you, brother-in-law, only he knows that I came to Yangcheng!"

Mo Liang shook his head: "Dong Qipang knows my strength, it is impossible to find such two weak chickens to kidnap you." Maybe that guy inadvertently leaked the news that you came to Yangcheng, he didn't think about it that much, maybe he just wanted to borrow your name as Miss Mo to make it convenient. With Dong Qifat's character, Mo Liang thought about it, and it seemed that there was only one possibility.

Since this guy dared to pretend to be the young master of the Dong family and go to the Snow Sword Sect to ask for relatives to build momentum for himself, now that Mo Wan'er is by his side, Dong Qifat, the chicken thief, does not take advantage of Mo Wan'er's momentum to boast everywhere that he is very familiar with the eldest lady of the Mo family.

"Let's get out of here first. Saying that, Mo Liang had already left this street with Mo Wan'er, he was afraid that the short monk who had just escaped would come back with a rescuer, besides, Yangcheng was not as good as Huilong Town, it was not the territory of the Snow Sword Sect, and the masters were like clouds, so it was better to be cautious.

"The inn is likely to be targeted as well, let's change places and settle down first. ”

Mo Liang was wondering where to stay.

I saw Mo Wan'er smile and said, "Brother-in-law, I know a safe place, even the people of the five great families of Gandu will never dare to do anything there." ”

"Oh?

Mo Wan'er showed a neat row of small silver teeth and smiled mysteriously......

Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Liang was led by Mo Wan'er to a prosperous area in Yangcheng and stopped in front of a spacious and luxurious courtyard.

The curling danxiang wafted from it from time to time, and Mo conscience was refreshed, raised his head, and looked at the magnificent plaque.

Ganguo Alchemist Association.

Mo Liang suddenly remembered that Xiao Wan'er had said that her master was the vice president of the Gan Guo Alchemist Association.

"Hehe, this is just the Yangcheng branch of the Gan Alchemist Association, my master is not here, but as long as there is a certification token of the Alchemist Association, the alchemist can settle here, here, whether it is the five great families of Gandu or the Gan royal family, they dare not mess around...... Mo Wan'er explained.

At this moment, a male voice came, interrupting Mo Liang and Mo Wan'er's conversation.

"Senior Sister Wan'er!"

Mo Liang and Mo Wan'er looked for sounds, and saw a young man in a long robe with a very handsome figure, a handsome face, and a white folding fan in his hand, and walked over with a surprised face.

This person seemed to be about to enter the Alchemist Association, and he happened to see Mo Wan'er here, so he called Mo Wan'er's name.

However, compared to the smile on the face of the young man in the long robe, Mo Wan'er frowned thinly, looking unlucky when she met the plague god.

"Sure enough, it's Senior Sister Wan'er, why are you here?" said the young man in a long shirt softly.

"Isn't the Yangcheng auction about to start, I'm here with my brother-in-law to have a good time. Mo Wan'er replied casually.

"Sister...... Brother-in-law?" the young man in the long shirt was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Mo Liang with Mo Wan'er's gaze, his expression a little stunned.

But the young man in the long shirt quickly came out of his stunned, thinking that it might be Mo Wan'er's cousin-in-law or cousin-in-law or something, so he didn't think much about it.

"Chu Sen, why did you come to Yang City?" Mo Wan'er asked him.

"I'm also here to participate in the Yangcheng auction, and I heard that there are a batch of good things at the Yangcheng auction this time. Chu Sen smiled and said, "That's right, we can participate together." ”

But I saw Mo Wan'er shaking her head: "I'm sorry, I'm with my brother-in-law, I'm not available." ”

As she spoke, Mo Wan'er put her arm around Mo Liang and entered the Alchemist Association with Mo Liang, leaving Chu Sen in place.

Chu Sen's expression changed from initial stagnation to Sen Leng, and he looked at Mo Liang who was affectionately hugged by Mo Wan'er and walked into the Alchemist Association together: "Beast!"

Feeling the chill coming from behind him, Mo Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and asked Mo Wan'er, "That guy is your senior brother?"

"Hmph, my master is only one disciple of mine, so he is not my senior brother. Just because my master had instructed him in alchemy in his early years, he cheekily called me junior sister and harassed me all the time. Mo Wan'er scoffed.

"So you're going to pull me as a shield?"

"Hehe, I can't hide anything from my brother-in-law. ”

"Then you still call me brother-in-law, how can you pull your brother-in-law as a shield......" Mo Liang rubbed his head, thinking to himself, at this time, I am afraid that in the eyes of the guy named Chu Sen, he is a well-dressed beast who wants to fight his sister-in-law's idea, and he has really wronged his grandmother's house.

"It's smooth, I can't change it. Mo Wan'er stuck out her tongue.